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Smiling angels on your milk-white shoulders Scared of heaven and accusing whispers Angles always get the worst advice But they can hire the sharpest lawyers Someone's always telling you how to behave Boys and girls, come out to play See Cupid fire his poison arrows Mickey Mouse grew up a cow You should hear the things they say about Minnie now Someone's always telling you how to behave Farewell to all the smiling angels I have a date with some little devil Girls will be boys and boys will be girls I found a bedful of heaven in this hell of a world Someone's always telling you how to behave Aus Songtexte Mania